To shrowd themselues, whiles sleepe their senses did inuade.
Which when Malbecco saw, out of his[1115] bush xlvii
Vpon his hands[1116] and feete he crept full light,
And like a Gote emongst the Gotes did rush,
That through the helpe of his faire hornes on hight,
And misty dampe of misconceiuing night,
And eke through likenesse of his gotish beard,
He did the better counterfeite aright:
So home he marcht emongst the horned heard,
That none of all the Satyres him espyde or heard.